"Massive Multiplayer Online. It's...the whole acronym is MMORPG. Massive Multiplayer Online Roleplaying Game. Like World of Warcraft. Only the game I like is called Heavens Hellfire. Most of my constructs come from there."
He plays it often enough where he knows most of the details of the creatures in the game, which is why his creations are so detailed in their own way. Even down to how they move. There's valid reason for why he knows all these details, too, but he's not going to get into it.
The angel happily shakes her finger and flits off, vanishing somewhere over her shoulder. And Eugene looks thoughtful.
"Okay, I'm gonna try to recreate the dagger you just made...but...don't laugh if it's wrong." He's not too concerned she'll laugh at him. That's more him joking than a serious worry.
But he does give this his best effort, the same flicker of blue-white pixels around his hand and an okay approximation of the dagger forms. It's not quite as solid as hers, the pixels flickering around it and occasionally looking like it's glitching just a bit. He tried, though. A for effort, right?
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He plays it often enough where he knows most of the details of the creatures in the game, which is why his creations are so detailed in their own way. Even down to how they move. There's valid reason for why he knows all these details, too, but he's not going to get into it.
The angel happily shakes her finger and flits off, vanishing somewhere over her shoulder. And Eugene looks thoughtful.
"Okay, I'm gonna try to recreate the dagger you just made...but...don't laugh if it's wrong." He's not too concerned she'll laugh at him. That's more him joking than a serious worry.
But he does give this his best effort, the same flicker of blue-white pixels around his hand and an okay approximation of the dagger forms. It's not quite as solid as hers, the pixels flickering around it and occasionally looking like it's glitching just a bit. He tried, though. A for effort, right?